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The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little wood, the chance of a snake or two, a pool that nobody´s fathomed the depth of, and paths threaded with flowers planted by the mind.
Jag heter Tuva Minna Linn, på Northern Sisters skriver jag främst texter som bygger på betraktelser utifrån inre upplevelser, men också hur jag tolkar verkligheten. Resultatet blir ofta själfullt, rått och emellanåt kanske en aning gåtfullt.
Du som önskar är välkommen att kontakta mig på tuvaminnalinn@northernsisters.se.